A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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JYOTI KA VITAAN HAI

यह अतीत कल्पना,

यह विनीत प्रार्थनà¤

The Miracle

There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some nev

My Friend Hope

I have an invisible friend

Who guides me through dark and pain.

She always tells

zindgi hi ti hai

ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी 

Life's Own Battle

Didn't want a battle,

Yet you declared war,

Each knock you gave me made me strong

KABHI BHI KISI SE PYAAR MAT KARNA

Kabhi Kisi Se Pyaar Mat Karna

Ho Jaaye To Inkaar Mat Karna

Nibha Sako To Chalna U

I Miss You
I miss you in the morning,
I miss you late at night,
But I know what you are doing
Is good

Heart Over Matter

When your heart suddenly feels

light, excited, at ease.

When you feel like your h

Farewell (My Last Goodbye)
I cherished the times when we're together
I hoped that it would last forever
but now there's n

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